Chapter 110

A button?

She still had the nerve to ask him for a button?

The man was already furious beyond words and didn’t even glance at her as he went to change his clothes in the dressing room, "I warn you, if you don’t leave here within five minutes, I’ll throw you out of this building!"

Ye Ning: "..."

This jerk, does he really have to be like this? Does he think she doesn’t want to leave? She was also desperate to get out of here, wasn’t she?

But, these damn clothes!!

She glared fiercely at the man, and once she saw him enter the dressing room, she didn’t make another sound, only faintly hearing the noise of closet doors being opened.

It seemed she really had to find a way out, otherwise, knowing his character, she was aware he meant what he said and would do it.

So, she looked down at the burst open front of her blouse, hesitated for a long moment, and then decisively got out of bed and ran to the bathroom over there.

Without a mouthful of thread or a needle, the only solution was to do something with what she was wearing. Fortunately, she was wearing a two-piece suit from the company today, which gave her some options.

Ou Mucen was also changing his clothes. It wasn’t much effort; his clothes were already set out. The garments displayed in the dressing room looked like an array of goods in a fashion store, requiring no fuss from him, just a selection.

However, he had just put on a dark green shirt when he seemed to hear a sound from outside, like the tearing of fabric.

Fabric?

Remembering the woman who had disrupted his entire evening, and then thinking about the curtains and duvet covers in his room, his face changed color suddenly, and he quickly came back out, "An Ning, what are you doing?" noveldrama

Ye Ning had just managed to fix her clothing in the bathroom. Hearing someone calling from outside, she opened the door and came out, "What’s the matter? I’m fixing my clothes."

Clothes?

The man emerging from the dressing room had a gloomy gaze that immediately fell on her.

Indeed, she was fixing her clothes, but why did she bind a piece of white cloth across her chest like that? It was nonsensical and even more ridiculous was that she had also neatly removed the buttons from her blazer. At a glance, what invaded his view was nothing but that snowy expanse.

So what on earth was she trying to do?

Was she thinking that, since her husband was dead, and today coincidentally was the grand banquet for political and social elites at Blue Mountain Villa, she would go out looking like that to hook someone?

The man standing there narrowed his eyes instantly, a surge of anger inexplicably rising up.

"Do all widows behave like this?"

"What?"

"Isn’t it true? Because you’ve lost a husband and an income, you want to climb the social ladder at any cost? Just like Miss An Ning here, lacking in charm, you try to make do by resorting to manipulation on your person, isn’t that right?"

After speaking, he didn’t forget to point at her.

Ye Ning was stunned!

Was this even human? Was he a beast? Otherwise, how could he spew such bloodthirsty, venomous words?

Finally, Ye Ning exploded with anger that had been simmering for too long. She yelled at him, "Ou Mucen, you bastard, did your mother never teach you how to behave when you were born? How can you speak like that?"

"What did you say?!!"